Chapter 630 Imperial Examination Girls Are Not Cannon Fodder (8)

In this life, he doesn't owe Ning girl any kindness, so it doesn't matter if he says goodbye in person.

What's more, He Shizhang is a talent. He was the number one scholar in high school in his previous life. Now that he has a chance in this life, he can just win him over so that he can get a firm foothold in the prime minister's residence.

……

Ning Xi came out of Uncle Liu's house with a carved wooden mold, and when she was returning home, Liu Miaochang called her into her yard.

She saw doubts flashing in the eyes of Wang Linzhang who was sitting under the tree in the yard, covering his legs with a cloth towel.

Liu Miaochang specially left them a space to be alone, and went back to the house to pack their bags.

Ning Xi glanced at Wang Linzhang, "Brother Wang, what do you want from me?"

Wang Linzhang looked at the little girl in front of him, his complexion seemed much better than before, his face was still flushed, he must still like him.

He sighed, there was no result between them.

The person he liked in his previous life was Zheng Yanshu, and it will never change in this life.

If Ning Xi knew this was what he was thinking, then she would cry out for being wronged.

The reason why she blushed was because she sweated a lot when she was sculpting, not because she saw Wang Linzhang and admired him.
Wang Linzhang's attitude towards her is much better than before. He smiled gently and said, "I'm going to live in the capital tomorrow. I'm very grateful for Miss Ning's concern all the time."

Ning Xi sneered in her heart, the original owner fed so much food that she should have eaten, and now she only received a thank you.

Although the original owner voluntarily, but he is really impolite.

Ning Xi nodded casually, "Then I wish you a bright future."

When she was about to leave, Wang Linzhang stopped her and said that if she went to the capital in the future, she could look for him, and specifically mentioned He Shiyan.

Ning Xi frowned slightly, and when she left, she poked the little white cat that jumped on her shoulder.

"Tongzi, I always think this Wang Linzhang is a bit strange. Before, he has never been so amiable, especially now that his legs are disabled, why is there no gloomy face on his face?"

"Host, Tongzi thinks, could it be that you didn't save him, and now that he is crippled, his temperament has changed drastically?"

Hearing this, Ning Xi grabbed the cat by the tail, "Hey, Tongzi, let's use our conscience, I have no obligation to save him, it's thanks to you for grabbing me to bring me back to my senses, otherwise I will give it away for nothing." gone."

"It won't be so calm after a big change in temperament. In short, it's weird."

Ning Xi guessed, could it be that Wang Linzhang knew that he would have a good life in the future, and even rise to the top?
While thinking, she returned home.

It was getting late, and Ning Xi and He Shiyan met in front of the courtyard. He looked dusty, and he should have gone outside to pick up jobs to make money again.

This family has always been raised by him.

It was not easy for He Shiyan.

Ning Xi's heart suddenly felt a little sour.

"Brother He, are you back?"

"Ah."

He Shiyan's gaze fell on her face, and the setting sun cast a layer of light on it.

He was in a trance for a moment, and he was able to completely distinguish his junior sister from her.

He failed to take good care of his junior sister and went to the grave in Qingming, so he had to personally apologize to the teacher and his wife.

Ning Xi called him, "Brother He, why don't you rest first? I'll make dinner."

He Shiyan saw the wooden mold in her hand and the sweat on her face, "I'll make it tonight."

Ning Xi let out a "puchi" laugh, "Let me do it, brother He is good at studying, but he really doesn't have much talent for cooking."

He Shiyan went back to the study with an embarrassed expression upon hearing this.

Ning Xi washed the rice from the rice vat, and thought of the thinness of the two of them, he scooped up another bowl for cooking. Usually, he either ate steamed buns or pancakes, or drank porridge, and seldom ate white rice.

She thought that she would make money soon, so she couldn't help being extravagant.

At dinner, He Shiyan stared at the white rice and a table of dishes in a daze, but didn't say anything, he only asked if there was enough money.

Ning Xi was a little guilty. The money he gave last time was spent, even the pocket money saved by the original owner.

When the meal was almost finished, Ning Xi told him about her plan to set up a stall to sell things on the Shangsi Festival.

He Shiyan put down his chopsticks and looked at her, "Be careful in everything, and ask me if you don't understand."

"Okay, thank you Brother He!" Ning Xi smiled.

After dinner, Ning Xi carried water back to her room, intending to take a hot bath.

The original owner's parents really loved her, and specially built a big bathtub for her, and it was very comfortable to soak in the bath.

When she got up and got dressed, she heard a knock on the door, it should be He Shiyan.

When she put on her coat and opened the door, she raised her head and met his eyes.

The door opened, and He Shiyan saw the woman's snow-white neck with a few red marks from mosquito bites.

"Brother He, what do you want from me?"

He Shiyan took out a small bag of money and handed it over, "On the Shangsi Festival, I will participate in a poetry meeting with other students at Liufang Pavilion. You can set up a stall over there, and you can use the money."

Ning Xi said embarrassedly: "You have already given it last time."

"Think of it as me, too. You've worked so hard to cook these days." He Shiyan said simply.

Ning Xi finally accepted the money bag. After all, there is absolutely no money, and now she really needs start-up funds.

……

The next day, she went to the mountain to pick game with several aunts of her neighbors.

Fresh white wormwood and shepherd's purse are indispensable, but she has more koi cats than others, and has picked a lot of mushrooms and wild fruits. It's a pity that she can only carry a few ingredients down the mountain with her small body.

But the little white cat suggested that it go home and bring He Shiyan over to help carry the bamboo basket. Ning Xi thought about it, because tomorrow was the Shangsi Festival, and time was tight, so she nodded.

She picked a large leaf, wrote on it with a bamboo branch and tied it to the little white cat. He Shiyan would understand after seeing it.

After the little white cat ran away, Ning Xi stayed where she was digging spring bamboo shoots and picking mushrooms.

When the sun was about to go down, several aunts were anxious to go down the mountain together.

Ning Xi stood up, just in time to see the tall He Shiyan walking towards her with a bamboo basket on his back.

Without saying a word, he put the bamboo shoots and mushrooms on the ground into it, with one on his back and one in his hand.

He Shiyan turned to look at Ning Xi, "Be careful when going down the mountain."

Ning Xi reached out to carry the lighter bamboo basket, "You think I'll fall down like last time?"

"No?" He Shiyan took a step first, and didn't ask her to carry anything at all, only asked back.

Ning Xi pouted at his back, of course not, she has to make money tomorrow!
Therefore, she leaned on a wooden stick and walked cautiously behind He Shiyan.

Suddenly there was a series of footsteps on the left side, besides that, there were a few aunts laughing.

"Ah, isn't this He Sanlang?"

"He Sanlang is so kind. He even helps Ning Xiaoniang to carry the bamboo basket. He doesn't leave the door like other sour old scholars."

When Ning Xi heard this, she subconsciously wanted to laugh out loud, but it was better to see the young man walking stiffly in front of her.

He Shiyan noticed that he was falling behind, so he paused, "Follow up."

"Oh, here we come!"

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(End of this chapter)

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